Martial Cultivator

Song Yingxu is also a genius in cultivation. Otherwise, he would not have seen the threshold in the past few years and successfully crossed it. But even if he is already in the state of forgetfulness, for Chen Chao, he is not too afraid. of.

The Taoist master even reached the late stage of Wangyou and entered the realm of freedom, but Chen Chao took action as soon as he said so.

Even if Song Yingxu is a strong man who forgets his worries, when the time comes that he really has to take action, Chen Chao will not hesitate and will do it.

His hand was on the handle of the knife, and he didn't know when he was going to pull the knife out of its sheath.

Song Yingxu said that he was weak before, which was actually unreasonable. None of the things he had done in the past could prove that he was weak. From the very beginning in Tianqing County, he killed those Qi refiners, and then in the subsequent martial arts During the test and the trip to Chongming Mountain, Chen Chao showed courage. He has never been a weak person.

He doesn't want to do things just because he doesn't like it. .🅆.

The world is good, and being an emperor is also good. Regardless of whether it can be done, Chen Chao didn't do it just because he didn't like it.

If you don't like something, don't do it.

Even if countless people want you to do it.

Song Yingxu's expression remained unchanged and she said softly, "Your Highness is offended."

As he spoke, a glimmer of light appeared on his fingertips. This glimmer of light instantly pulled out a long line and headed towards Chen Chao to tie him up.

The spreading thread kept moving forward, but soon encountered a bright sword light.

Chen Chao drew his sword out of its sheath and slashed at the thread.

In the tavern, a qi movement spread out, and the tables, chairs and benches shook at this moment.

The threads on Song Yingxu's fingertips straightened instantly, and at this moment, they were like a long sword, sweeping towards Chen Chao.

Song Yingxu is not Master Zhang, and he is not a person who has wasted his cultivation after studying. In fact, because he has been thinking about these things in these years, he has spent more time practicing and is very diligent, and has not fallen behind in any practice at all.

Therefore, it is difficult for Chen Chao to find any weaknesses in him here. Without external help, he simply cannot defeat the man in blue robes in front of him with his cultivation in the Sea of ​​Bitter Realm.

But fortunately, Song Yingxu in front of him has no murderous intentions towards Chen Chao, so Chen Chao can be bolder without worrying that he will die in the hands of this man.

The slender long sword swept over and rolled up endless qi. However, these qi seemed to be very neutral and did not have any meaning of terror, let alone killing. Chen Chao held the sword across his chest and was struck by that With one sweep of the sword, the whole person rushed towards the door, and finally hit the wall firmly, causing the whole tavern to shake.

Song Yingxu only used two points of his strength. If he had used all his strength, Chen Chao would have been seriously injured at this moment.

Leaning against the wall, Chen Chao stood up slowly and glanced at Song Yingxu in front of him, showing no emotion.

"Your Highness, why is this necessary?"

Song Yingxu said calmly, "When we are born in this world, each of us has something to do. This is our destiny, and no one can defy it."

Chen Chao held the handle of the knife and said, "That's not my life."

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Liu Banbi recovered from his injuries for half a month, and his injuries improved a lot. He finally decided to take advantage of this period of time to go back to the capital of God to visit the academy and his teacher.

His relatives have long since passed away, and the only person he cares about now is probably his teacher.

Of course, there is also the little junior sister who has written many letters but has never met in person.

He wanted to see what the little junior sister's natal flying swords looked like. He heard that the little junior sister's natal flying swords had a total of nine handles. He had only heard of this kind of thing, but had never seen it anywhere.

Yu Xiyi had been staying at the Great Wall in the north and had no intention of leaving. Now that he learned that Liu Banbi was going south to return to the divine capital, the descendant of the Sword Sect chose to go with Liu Banbi to visit the divine capital together.

So the two sword cultivators walked together. They did not choose to wield swords, but walked. They stopped and talked about the problems of swordsmanship from time to time. They were like a pair of masters and disciples, but at certain times, they were also like friends.

The relationship between the two of them as teachers and friends is very strange, but fortunately, neither of them felt anything was wrong, so no one could say anything.

On this day, the two of them stopped for a while by a lake. Liu Banbi sat down on a stone by the lake and asked casually, "Is the great talisman of your sword sect secretly learned from the Taoist sect? Then it was changed by a certain great swordsman." , so it took shape?”

This kind of blunt talk about the secret method of the sword sect, and there is no meaning of respect in the words, and even so casually. If it were another sword cultivator, he would probably feel a little disrespectful to his master, but Yu Xiyi has long been He regarded Liu Banbi as half of his master, so he didn't care. He just said, "I can't finish talking about the origin, but it's almost the same as what the senior said. The great talisman of the Sword Sect naturally came from the talisman lineage of the Taoist sect. Got the idea.”

Liu Banbi nodded, took off the wine gourd from his waist, took a sip of wine, smacked his lips, and then said with unfinished content, "How many disciples does your Sword Sect have now? What state has that Sword Sect leader reached? I heard rumors that he has surpassed Wuyou and is even more powerful than the Great Sword Immortal!"

Yu Xiyi said, "I don't know how many disciples there are in the Sword Sect. In the Sword Sect, all the disciples learn the way of swordsmanship from their masters. They are all in various mountain peaks. They may occasionally travel around the world. Who knows how many there are, but There shouldn’t be many of them, and most of them are senior brothers of the junior generation, otherwise the junior generation wouldn’t be the only Sword Sect disciple traveling in the world.”

Liu Banbi raised his eyebrows and said, "Actually, you don't need to tell me. I also know that there are not many disciples of the Sword Sect now. I'm afraid that even with you, there are only a dozen sword cultivators. Back then, the two branches of sword cultivators were separated. It was actually very unreasonable. Nowadays, the world's sword cultivators no longer have the glory they had countless years ago."

Although today's sword cultivators are still the most powerful beings in the world, they are indeed different from those many years ago.

Yu Xiyi then said, "Taomen also has two channels, so it seems that there is no need to worry too much."

Liu Banbi nodded, laughed at himself, and stopped talking about this issue. Instead, he said, "I hope that one day, I can also consult with your Sword Sect leader."

It is the dream of many swordsmen to fight against the strongest swordsman in the world.

Liu Banbi is no exception.

Yu Xiyi hesitated for a moment, then slowly asked, "There is something I have always wanted to ask senior. If it is inconvenient for senior, you don't have to answer."

Liu Banbi raised his eyebrows and said, "It's still the same question, why do I have to practice swordsmanship instead of reading a good book?"

Yu Xiyi nodded and said softly, "It stands to reason that if you come to the north to kill monsters, whether you are a sword cultivator or not, there is no problem."

Question, why does senior have to practice swordsmanship? "

Liu Banbi sighed and said, "It's not that I have to practice swordsmanship, I just don't want to study anymore."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but pick up the wine gourd and take a sip of wine. As a scholar, one day suddenly he no longer wants to study. What does this mean to a scholar?

I'm afraid it will be extremely painful.

Yu Xiyi suddenly asked, "Senior, if one day, the demon clan can no longer go south, or we completely wipe out the demon clan and bring shame to the snow people, senior, should you continue to practice swords, or should you put down your sword and become a scholar?"

This was the first time someone asked Liu Banbi this idea. Liu Banbi was silent for a long time, and then murmured, "How do I know?"

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Looking infatuatedly, the moonlight is extremely beautiful tonight.

Yun Jianyue carried a bamboo basket and walked towards the cliff. As expected, there was a woman on the cliff looking at the moon.

It was Ye Zhihua.

Yun Jianyue came behind Ye Zhihua with a bamboo basket, sat down, and then said with a smile, "Senior sister, I made pastries, do you want to try them?"

After hearing this, Ye Zhihua turned around and glanced at Yun Jianyue, and then lowered his gaze to the bamboo basket he was carrying.

Yun Jianyue reached out and opened the white cloth covering it, took out a strange-shaped pastry and handed it to Ye Zhihua. She said a little embarrassedly, "Senior sister, don't dislike it. Although it looks ugly, it might not be delicious when eaten."

Hearing this, Ye Zhihua frowned slightly and said in confusion, "If you are not good at doing these things, why do you have to do them?"

Yun Jianyue raised her eyebrows and said, "Because I like it."

Because I like it, I want to try to do things I don’t know how to do, because I can do many things if I like it.

Ye Zhihua said, "The path will last forever, and practice will last forever. Why waste time on these things?"

Yun Jianyue picked up a piece of pastry by herself, took a bite, her face changed slightly, but she still swallowed it forcefully, and then said calmly, "It takes too long. If you focus on practicing, I'm afraid you will come to an end soon. Naturally, How boring would it be to do something else?”

Yun Jianyue just said this in front of his senior sister. If it were anyone else, he would probably make others jealous after saying it, even if Yun Jianyue is a real genius. Some people don't want to admit it or see his brilliance.

Ye Zhihua said, "Beyond forgetfulness, there is a realm, but that realm may not lead to immortality. There is no limit to practicing this kind of thing, and none of us can be considered true geniuses."

Real geniuses will obviously not be trapped by any realm. They keep moving forward. No one knows where the end is. If there is no end, then they will keep walking instead of getting stuck somewhere. .

Daomen Shuangbi is already the most amazing young genius in the world, but Ye Zhihua is still not satisfied.

Yun Jianyue said, "Actually, realm is not necessarily of any use. The most important thing is to be determined. The young man I met before is like this. If he doesn't die early, I'm afraid he will be a great person in the future."

Ye Zhihua said calmly, "The martial artist of the Liang Dynasty, the leader of the martial arts test."

Yun Jianyue nodded.

Ye Zhihua didn't say anything. She didn't have any opinions on those warriors in the secular world. She didn't like them, and she couldn't say she disliked them.

Yun Jianyue glanced at Ye Zhihua

, and then quietly leaned over to hold her hand.

But before he could reach it, Ye Zhihua held him back.

Yun Jianyue looked at Senior Sister under the moonlight, smiled and said, "Senior Sister, you are so beautiful."

Ye Zhihua didn't respond.

Yun Jianyue asked, "Senior sister, can I kiss you?"

Ye Zhihua said nothing.

Yun Jianyue looked at Ye Zhihua's side face and said to herself, "Sister, if you don't object, that means you acquiesce."

Then he slowly approached Ye Zhihua, and of course he was paying attention to the surrounding situation at the same time. If the senior sister got angry, he would be ready to run away immediately.

But when he came closer, the woman suddenly turned her head, and then they were face to face, so close to each other. Looking at her senior sister's beautiful eyes, Yun Jianyue said softly, "Senior sister, you are very beautiful. ah."

Ye Zhihua just looked at him quietly, exhaling like a blue breath, "No future."

Hearing these words, Yun Jianyue became a little angry, and then she felt heartbroken and pressed her lips against hers.

Feeling the unusual softness, Yun Jianyue hummed and her face became very hot.

But soon Ye Zhihua raised his face and the two separated.

The moonlight in the clouds was still lingering, and he looked at his senior sister.

Ye Zhihua didn't speak, just turned his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky again.

Yunjianyue smacked her lips, with endless aftertaste.

But neither of them knew that on the tree not far away, the viewer was watching this scene with great interest. When he saw Ye Zhihua turning his head on his own initiative, he couldn't help but sigh, "If only those women who liked me back then had... Even if this girl is so domineering, I won’t even have a Taoist companion until now.”

At this point, perhaps feeling a little regretful, the viewer waved his hand, "That's all, the road is long, there is no need to think too much about the love between children and whatnot."

Then when the viewer turned around and was about to get off the tree, he said sourly, "If there is a beautiful woman by your side, I don't want to live forever."

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Wan Tien Temple, Khe Sanh.

It was already the cold winter weather, but Xishan suddenly felt hot and dry.

A bright golden crow suddenly rushed into the sky in the middle of the night, spread its wings and flew, attracting countless people to watch.

The Palace Master of Wantian Palace came to the cave, looked at the golden crow flying in the sky, and said with emotion, "As expected, he is indeed the disciple that the old master values, now he is about to spread his wings."

The Golden Crow hovered in the sky for a moment, and finally fell somewhere in Xishan.

It fell on a certain girl again.

That girl is Zhu Xia, the saint of Wantian Palace.

After the Golden Crow fell, she opened her eyes, picked up a bag of dried fruits from her side, took a bite, and then rubbed her belly.

After his master emerged, Zhu Xia has been practicing hard over the years without being lazy at all.

She was a genius, and when she started practicing seriously, she naturally made rapid progress, which was also reasonable.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have broken through tonight.

But after breaking through the realm, Zhu Xia was still in low spirits. She raised her head and looked at the stars hidden in the clouds. Looking at the star she thought was the brightest, she whispered, "Master, I miss you."